A few months ago, I found myself in a situation that completely pushed my boundaries. It all started with an older man I had met through mutual friends. He worked from home and had a way of making me feel both nervous and excited whenever I was around him.

One day, he invited me over, casually mentioning that he could use some company while he worked. I didn’t think much of it until I arrived and noticed the setup he’d prepared. He had placed a soft cushion under his desk, telling me it was for my comfort if I wanted to stay close to him while he worked.

Before I knew it, I was kneeling there, completely under his desk, as he focused on his laptop. He guided me to take him in my mouth, keeping me there while he typed away like it was the most natural thing in the world. The leash he clipped to my collar was short enough to keep me in place, making it clear who was in control.

Time seemed to blur as I stayed there, lost in the moment. Every so often, he’d take a break, grab my head, and thrust deeply into my throat. It was intense and overwhelming, but also exhilarating in a way I hadn’t expected.

There were moments I struggled, especially when he pushed my limits without warning. It wasn’t always easy, but the mix of control and surrender left me with a strange sense of satisfaction that I couldn’t shake.

Looking back, it was an experience unlike anything I’d ever had. It pushed me far outside my comfort zone and showed me a side of myself I didn’t know existed ahahah..